Chapter 541 (1/2)

Hongjin, a young priest from the red spine department, watched the young clan leader ski down the slope with his fine cloth and disappeared in the back of the mountain where the black car driver escorted by the green straw Department disappeared.

He no longer cares about it. Although Hongjin was simple in mind and impulsive in personality, he was invincible among the young people of Hongji tribe in terms of bravery and swordsmanship. Just wait for him to come back with a full load.

He turned his eyes to the middle of the valley of pigs and sheep, which was like a slaughterhouse. Through Zhuyang gorge, there is a Taiping Road behind, which leads directly to kapok city. It's already kapok territory. Their red thorn Department has preempted to the city of kapok, and kapok signed this animal tide blood refining contract. It's just that the contract is not exclusive.

If people from the Cang straw tribe also enter the city, the two blood refining tribes will lower the price of each other, and the city Lord kapok will only be ecstatic and impossible to stop. Therefore, only he, Hongjin, the junior priest of the red thorn tribe, took the initiative to take up the responsibility and came to Zhuyang gorge to stop the flies.

Originally, according to his plan, after the straw man fell into the pit, the red thorn warriors would only go up and stab the remaining undead enemies in the pit. Once the main force of the other side began to fight back, they would take the initiative to retreat along the Zhuyang gorge.

After all, he brought only less than a thousand young warriors, which was not the same as the strength of tens of thousands of Cang Cao tribe's migration. Only when he occupied the terrain and waited for work with ease, could he obtain the first merit.

He had already prepared a lot of rocks and blasting beads above the canyon. When the other Party pursues and comes, he orders, there will be countless rocks falling over the canyon, Cang straw tribe's pursuers have nowhere to escape in the narrow valley bottom, so they can only be obediently crushed to pieces. The boulder not only buries the pursuers, but also seals the gorge.

This is a place where one man is in charge. If the remaining women and children of their tribe don't want to die in the tide of beasts, they will surrender and let him knead them.

But seeing the situation, he did not immediately order his men to retreat. Because in this blood Valley, the red thorn man holding a spear is just like entering an uninhabited situation and poking around. In a short time, the corpses of the grey straw people are all over the valley, and the whole main force of the other party is likely to collapse!

If there is a chance to annihilate the main force of the other side, he will certainly not miss such an opportunity. After all, he won't have too much of it.

But mu Ge, the head of cangcao tribe, was not a vegetarian. He calmly pulled out his double swords and took a group of brave men from the Cang straw tribe to fight into the war. At the same time, many priests of cangcao tribe began to recite a strange spell with one voice.

Murmuring, mumbling, mumbling, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmuring, murmurmuring.

For the straw people, a beast hidden in their hearts seemed to be awakened, opened their eyes and stood up with their fur.

These people's eyes are golden, and the black pupils are squeezed like cats into a vertical black line. They were full of Qi and blood, and their muscles swelled and became several times stronger. Sharp fangs were visible from their mouths. Their expressions become extremely ferocious, and everyone is becoming a wild and bloodthirsty beast.

Similarly, the red thorn people who heard the mantra chanted did not have any tendency to become beasts. But the chant was repeated in their hearts, like a strong noise, which made them restless. Even if the ear is blocked by death, the sound penetrates from the whole body to his own sea of knowledge, and everyone is crazy to die.

The way of practice of the blood refining barbarian priests is slightly different from that of ordinary people. What they practice is not martial arts, but witchcraft. The highest level of witchcraft can be cultivated to the strength of the monk's purple mansion.

However, the sorcery of blood refining tribe has a fatal disadvantage, that is, their witchcraft is only effective for manxiu. Therefore, even if they heard the chanting of this kind of sorcery curse, they would feel noisy at most, and would not be affected by any substance.

Therefore, the demon clan also allowed these priests to practice in the purple mansion. In any case, they can only control a group of people with virtual Dan strength, and will not pose any threat to the major demon tribe tribes.

But these priests of cangcao tribe are enough to deal with the ambush of red thorn tribe. The brutalized Cang straw tribe warriors became extremely violent and killed them like a storm, tearing many red thorn people with spears to pieces.

Hong Jin's face changed slightly. He originally wanted to take down more heads of straw people to do meritorious deeds, but he did not want to put more hands in. Although he was a little priest, the eight or nine hundred of his subordinates were able to use together with the young patriarch. The sudden death and injury made his heart ache. He ordered them to withdraw to the deep valley.

Then he would sit and wait for the other side to pursue, and then hit the other side with a hard blow. This made him a little proud. Although he was young, he could not be the opponent of the old men in the field of sorcery, but he was superior to his wisdom.